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Treat your mama

by John Butler Trio

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Don´t call me hippy cause the way that I look,
Cause I got a recipe and you know I can cook
And I come forth with only good intent,
You know I am Heaven bound but I´m surely hell bent
On getting the job done like I know I should,
Get the job done like my momma told me to.
Only one thing can remember she said,
You gotta earn all of your respect.

And I don´t care what race or what colour or what creed
All that shit don´t bother me,
Only one thing that you should not forget,
You gotta treat your mama wit respect

And I don´t care what fashion the styling of yo hair,
I don´t care about the car or the clothes you do wear.
Only one thing that you should not forget,
You gotta treat yo mama with respect.

I got a couple of friends up in a tree in North-Cliff
You know they´re doing their part

You know they´re doing their bit.
Trying to save our Mother from all this greed
You know they know what she wants,
You know they know what she needs.
I got a couple of Sista´s in South Australia,
Stopping the Uranium from coming up,
Oh yeah man you know they know what she need.
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